One Arm Left - COMBAT WOUNDED VETERAN

Well, One-Arm Steve, yeah he threw me out the door Said come back sometime when your picture's on the wall Hey now, you got to get on out, got no time to field your problems God damn, the repo man, been knocking on the door Said sonny won't you walk this line, and put your hands up on the car Well, he may not be a talker, but he always knows what's going on So Sister Ann, she sat my ass up on the table Said sit still son, 'cause this won't hurt a bit Hey, now she's got a wonder drug for this deaf, dumb, and blind man Took me to the hospital, some nurse rolled up my sleeve Hey Annie, break my walking stick, and work a miracle on me She may not be the doctor, but she always knows what's going on Well Say Hey Willy Mays, what's in your suitcase full of wonders Big city doctor fix me up and make me right He said poppin' the devil's pills, will take you straight to hell, boy God damn, the reaper man, he just walked through the door He said sonny won't you step outside and we can settle on your soul Willie Mays is not a toker, but he always knows what's going on Yeah, he may not be a toker, but he always knows what's going on

(Suck my left one, take one, let's go) Suck my left one Sister, sister, where did we go wrong? Tell me what the fuck we're doing here Why are all the boys acting strange? We've got to show them we're worse than queer 1, 2, 3, 4 SUCK MY LEFT ONE, SUCK MY LEFT ONE Daddy comes into her room at night He's got more than talking on his mind My sister pulls the covers down She reaches over, flicks on the light She says to him SUCK MY LEFT ONE, SUCK MY LEFT ONE Mama says You've got to be polite, girl You've got to be polite, girl Show a little respect for your father Wait untill your father gets home Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine

Now you walking around like you hot to death Really four below, it don't make no sense Tried to tell you before not to lose yourself Don't you worry I'll be here when its no one left Tell you what it is, everybody ain't a friend Watch them change like a pen, I'll be here when its no one left Put your mind in the game, call up on what they say You forgot about the plan Tried to tell you not to lose yourself Uh, sitting back, talking to myself Been a long way around like Buddha's belt Remember when, these lames wouldn't fuck with me Track star, now they all tryin' to run with me Friend or foe, you never know It's a blind game, be in the way you going Get your mind right, and leave the left overs Got the weight of an entire team on my shoulders So I showed them I'm everything the world may Tryin' to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Please Don't you get it, twist it like a whirlwind I will never change, never change 'till the fucking end TruTV, all these niggas so pretend in your face Complimenting when they really know they spend every day Talking shit yeah it smells like a mouthful Hotter that I get, these niggas colder than the South Pole Now you walking around like you hot to death Really four below, it don't make no sense Tried to tell you before not to lose yourself Don't you worry I'll be here when its no one left Tell you what it is, everybody ain't a friend Watch them change like a pen, I'll be here when its no one left Put your mind in the game, call up on what they say You forgot about the plan Tried to tell you not to lose yourself What's happenin'? Can you tell me what happened Is it fame over passion, seem a little distracted In a couple situations you ain't used to Now look around pay attention it ain't no discounts These niggas is selling souls for their name on a cloud Don't you worry about me, bitch I came for the doubt I'm so concrete Two feet to the ground About to fuck shit up But I came into town Think you need to slow it down Tryin' to run shit Lost in the sauce, get a compass High off life, barely even conscious Livin' in a dream, you forgot what it means to Not have a thing from a block full of fiends These streets are a monster Happy Halloween Now I'm knocking at your door With a mask on Feeling like this life Isn't everything you asked for

Real one How many times I gotta prove myself Every promise that I told I kept I'm one of the last ones left I wrote this shit behind a wall Everybody with me till they charged for the call Everybody with me till they dawg take a loss Till that lawyer money low and your momma put up a house Yeah, these diamonds came from struggle that's just how it came When I'm in jail the only time I hear em scream my name If you down for me then I should never have to pick your brain Cause when I'm free I don't be feeling we locked in the same If you don't do enough then they gon' complain I gave you the world you wanna diamond ring Real nigga riding for you but you chose a lame You must ain't never had a real one How many times I gotta prove myself Every promise that I told I kept I'm One of the last ones left Real one I open for some doors for some niggas that changed I gave it to God I could have splattered they brains I'm one of the last ones left It's Ricch I'm one of the last ones left Stay solid through the pressure Seen a lot of niggas change and ain't had time to address it Ran up money in they face and I know now they get the message That shit would make you hate me but you gon' respect it Seen nigggas jump ships soon as the wave rocked off That's why I stay blocked off from the day I popped off Learning keep my mouth closed like I suffer lockjaw Any nigga go against us just might get knocked off In this fabricated world I don't feel no one Been through shit that'd make you never wanna deal with no one Banana clips but I don't ever wanna peel no one How many times did I tell you, I'm a Real one How many times I gotta prove myself Every promise that I told I kept I'm One of the last ones left Real one I open for some doors for some niggas that changed I gave it to God I could have splattered they brains I'm one of the last ones left Maybe if I wasn't so hard You'd still have room in your heart Baby if I didn't have these sins We'll still be something like friends Maybe if I cried it over And I wasn't such a soldier Maybe if I if I If I was a bitch ass nigga Then maybe you would think I was realer Maybe if I didn't have a big heart Maybe you would love me a little If I was a bitch ass nigga Maybe you would love me a little Cause lately you've been fucking with the hoe side So now I see that you can't tell the difference Real one How many times I gotta prove myself Every promise that I told I kept I'm one of the last ones left Imma die a real one I open some doors for some niggas that changed I gave it to God I could have splattered their brains I'm one of the last ones left I'm one of the last ones imma die a real one I'm one of the last ones imma die a real one I'm one of the last ones imma die a real one I'm one of the last ones imma die a real one